| idoru |
I'm normally very adamant about not crapping in a public stall unless I absolutely, absolutely have to. I'll hold it until I get home, but if I can't, then I'll bite the bullet. That day was today.
I was at work. I went to the back to use the clean employee restroom, but it was occupied and I was forced to go and use the public restroom. Surprisingly, it was clean, and the overall experience was comfortable.
... until it happened...
There was someone in the stall next to mine. He "finishes up" and I hear his stall door open, but I don't see his feet walk in front of mine. A few seconds pass by and he still hasn't left. I look over at the crack between the door of my stall, and what do I see? The guy, who had to have been in his early seventies, has his face pressed up against the crack and is LOOKING RIGHT ING AT ME. Instantly, I cover up my naughty bits. I was stunned, I didn't know what to do. I'm looking right at him with a :eek: look on my face yet his expression hadn't changed. I finally mutter, "I... wha-... huh?..." and then bite the bullet and yell, "WHAT THE HELL, MAN!?"
His expression still did not change. He stood there for about ten more seconds and just walked off.
I... I'm so grossed out. :nervous: |
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